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Follow that shit.
It is illy.
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DOPE BLOG. FOLLOW
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their point is obviously to piss me off or make me depress, whatever the shit, doesn’t matter, it doesn’t bother me. even if they’ve got the hottest kicks, THAT SHIT DON’T MATTER. lol
7426666-deactivated20110528-dea asked: hello follower (=
i'd like to get to know you a bit more, so i've made up a list of questions that maybe you could answer? (its okay if you aint got the time, but i'd appreciate you fill it out, cause i WOULD BE HONORED TO KNOW A LIL MORE ABOUT CHHAAAAA)
thanks again for being my follower! :D
let me introduce myself-
my name is shannon!
i'm 16, residing in brooklynnnnnn.
im asian.. chinese to be exact-
i don't really have a favorite color; anything that looks good i guess.
i followed you cause i think you've got great steeze, and well of course i love your posts!
something random about me, is that- i cannn… do backflips off a wall =)
HAHAH well not really, but i could do backflips. kinda…
looking forward to getting to know you more. fill it out! :D
Name:
Age:
Where You’re From:
Sexuality:
Single/Taken:
Favourite Colour:
Favourite Type Of Music:
Favourite Band:
Why You Follow me:
One Thing You Want To Tell Me:
One Thing You Want To Do Before You Die:
Something Random:
send me back your answer with an 'ask'
LMFAO GIRL! you are so amazing. LOL
In highschool I was never insecure because I never compared myself.
You best believe there was tons of girls who’ve got full-swagger and style whenever they did a hair flip. LOL. On the real now though, it’s hella true.
People talked so much shit about me. It pissed me off more when they talked so much bullshit about my friends or my ‘friends’.
Girls would hate so bad on my ass like it ain’t shit. Messaging me on facebook saying “oh man, you’re such a slut! stop acting so stuck up or ill murder you.”
I didn’t really give a fuck SINCE I don’t talk to this girl at school or talk about her friends, let alone look at her or her friends.
I’m still as confident as hell. It isn’t the makeup, or the clothes, or the hair-style that stands out since no one really had it in my school (except brandy, but she has a mohawk.) and a girl who’s on drugs and is in grade ten, and she’s 18. I laughed so hard when I heard her say that! “Want some weed?” She says. “No.”
I say. “Next time, you will kick it with us and we’ll do some weed!”
I made a lot of friends but they all left after a week because of them dirty fucking rumors. It’s okay, though, because I give rats shit about them.
Only what’s real didn’t leave. It was mostly the old kids, but that’s also okay because they’re finer than those girls and guys. SMH.
Oh shit. I know this girl who shaved a portion of her hair like me, got contacts after I did, and deleted me from facebook so I don’t find out. And even though, that doesn’t bother me. I’m glad some girls think if I could pull it off, they could too because they believe they’re prettier than me.
She just didn’t need to delete me for it.
I’d love to ‘copy’ other girls, too. That’s why there are makeup tutorials and some other shit.
I unno why I’m sayin’ this
There this girl who’s so self-motherfuckin’-conscious of herself. like always runs up to the mirror to see if she lookin’ gorgeous like she did this morning. If she looks good at gym class so them boys ‘check her out’, she thinks. Running the six laps constantly fixing her shirt if it low (girl, you coulda put something under it — you hella knew yo tits could appear at any time if you don’t look down to make sure) you just think its cute LOL. skipping classes when you look a mess or if you acting hella stupid.
fuck girls who’re girly, not bubbly. bitching at girls because of your damn ego.
mdre:
Listen, Ill prolly never be that guy when I walk by,
you lick your lips and you prolly wont start switchin
your hips on purpose when you walk by me.
And Ill prolly never be the star of your fantasy
and hell, if I was ever in your dream,
youd prolly be passin me, over to that big burly guy
with his shirt off, with the whip cream and hot candle wax,
and thats okay cause I wanna get to know you.. before I get in you.
And my Hindu friend once told me the beauty of karma
so I thought if I shared my soul, I might get one in return.
In return, I wanna find my connection, not too concerned
with affection cause I understand that in time, that will come.
But this is for those guys that are looking for a beautiful soul, not a quick fix.
For my guys lookin for their wives, not these quick tricks.
For my understand-that-our-bodies-arent-always-going-to-be-strong
-enough-for-sex guys. So lookin to see if our-minds-still-connect guys.
This is for my bringing-your-favorite-flowers, sit-up-
and-talk-for-hours-just-to-hear-you-laugh guys.
And see, I wanna remember the color of your eyes
before I remember the taste of your inner thigh.
I want the color of your eyes to be the reason why I open mine
and my eyes are open. And they say when youre lookin
for gold, simply start by putting yourself in a place where gold is.
Im lookin for your soul, so Ill start back where your soul sits—your eyes.
And this is for those guys that understand that to make love,
you must first have love. This is for my destiny-is-written-above guys.
This is to us needing, loving, and treating you the way a woman should be treated.
All the times we loved, and all the times we mistreated our love.
All our fights, arguments, and all the times we got heated
because it happens, and people do that. Now that were past all of that,
now we know that love is more than physical, this is to us having
the best, most amazing sex, I mean, I mean, love of our lives. Peace.
(Source: mynameisnikita)
Honey, you know what would make life easier?
If girls would stop talking smack about people they don’t know. Instead, live life to its fullest with class and swagger. Brains too.
And if they knew WHY shit happens to them.
